Sunday, 31 January 2010

Moon of Sun

The shine of night and open eclipse,Are sure to please eager young souls,And minds most curious;Can it be seen that of majestic glow?If only a student of future were found,Of my misery and secrets,That which can never be found,I am waiting for that lover of hidden,And boxed things long over due,In time I will surrender,To those who would seek.